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What a Beautiful Day the Lord Has Made...
So let's navigate the day by making sure that your deviance and unhealthy adoration, lack of class and zilch dignity does not bubble over uncontrollably to where your jealousy, envy or scorn would impact another person. Especially and particularly when the person does Not want to know, interact with, or really breath the same air as you (due mainly to your deviance and sickness outlined above). Remember specifically that me, my life, anyone in my life, none of it has anything to do with, nor is a concern of you. That's called you're an ill stalker. Impart the uncouth, unsophisticated gory thing that you are upon those who actually want you and what you are, in their lives. Keep all of that for them. But remember, others are Not forced to experience... you. Write down on a slice of paper that I in particular am Not your concern, not a celebrity, and not interested. Enjoy the day that the lord has made, he'll deal with what you are later. I can assure you, you'll be shown every bit good or bad.
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Reflection of a Dignified Woman Living in the Age of Rot and Depravity.... Examined/Details. Look at it, without covering and understand clearly. It's clinical like a case study.
As much as you "love" me, you should love to *grow up certainly, but first *clean up because as an astonished state that I myself remain in recounting memory of how bad, it is nothing compared to the manager woman who stood there with a notepad and pen looking around as she stepped inside and taking notes while her staff person was disgusted and said that he could not complete the work because the "stuff" had to be cleaned up. He went on to say that it needed to be done though because it was a hazard, and that someone would have to self do it. All that I could say was "I understand" and it just hammered home all that is reality. Mental illness and trashy, as no matter if raised as normal, and the current conditions extreme but relatively tame compared to the prior dwelling that was left in a state that mirrors the television show and shocked the hell out of me further. Permanent conditions that could only be improved by total renovation. I wanted to say to the manager.... I do not normalize this, and I actually do not understand and is not my way of living and I too am shocked, and it is evident that there is serious mental illness and trashiness explosive. I wanted to say... This certainly is mental illness as the son has been raised in this consistently and has no dignity nor pride at all. I wanted to inform that this is a reality (check) that I have come to see unmasked as the son was utilized as a toilet for Rot. I wanted to say extreme lying, cowardice extreme, to the point that there is a disassociation with facts and constant fear of upsetting low Rot, much akin to a little girl and nothing of a man and father. Would let himself be put on a list of conned and used as toilet paper to wipe some jealous, scorned, obsessed bottoms.
A sicko known now by at least a few people to be such. While pretending to be something else and really understanding that I would never dare believe or trust a word, and am clear with anyone on what he is. That is a tough place to be when you know that never is when that could change. He is unmasked. A closet is where this person was raised to dwell in regarding truth. And evidence of what and why he is uncovered now, up close and personal. So the disgust look by the woman. Unbelievably, there is no covering effort or scrambling to improve conditions when notice provided that it will be seen by outside persons. Just laid bare for all to see.... And manager stand and look around in disgust taking notes certainly documenting consistent conditions that Never changed and likely considering when/if she will provide a formal notice that it is a health hazard and not just fire hazard. You cannot parse out one condition from another. The son has severe weakness and cowardice almost too vulnerable to leave the house because you just know that all that is needed to happen is a Rot to con, beg and offer to hide, and then the upset when it does not get public validation... Trying severely to assure anyone that it begged the toilet, solicited and offered to make some impact. A severe obsession for me, to compare to me, to be in my life using a toilet and liability. Anger when it feels that the weakness and stupidity should produce better results, so it could "shine" all that it was saying it was simping in it's posts. Said publicly... (Because I am it's fixation and thus the pursuit is intoxicating. It will send out a bat signal to low Rot similar anywhere, regarding the existence of such an unforgettable, unique me. The homosexual is infatuated still... At almost 50) said to others in a severe post, that it "tried to show" the toilet something keeping it "real" (real alley/pothole). But it "still liked" squares, or dignity and class in other words. It said come on toilet, I know you trash... Have me please, everyone else has. Validate a bit because Juszar is the example "bragged" on. Yes, actually said that. Said why they "bragging?" 30 years worth of obsession. The homosexual obsessed did not know it was a nasty toilet. It just thought it was weak and stupid, bitchable and "low IQ" like it is. It wears a mask but is as able to influenced as you could imagine. Sometimes will even parrot me. I tell him... Stand in his own space, men don't parrot women.
Trashy is ripe! Validation is a severe need and almost resentment of my dignity or any achievement, when the homosexual was using assault on the toilet's ego, brainwashing that I am not good to him etc. I'd only heard about such resentment by males... Seeing is something tragic... but we witnessed his cowardice years ago, so when God told me about this obsessed Rot using the nasty toilet. And so first clean up and then grow up because not being able to handle one single thing... And yet a liar detriment stunted and less than the man I actually birthed...absolute low, a fraud toilet that is what you are. Pretty much all... Anything else is the mask. So disgusting as I relay his severe mental illness as raised to be a schemer, liar extreme nasty. Has personality and Disassociation disorder. He is as vulnerable as a toddler walking around alone. Sad, I witness and understand that this is what people could be. Not sure if cultural but I think relevant.
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